Page 128 of Alpha Dragon's Mating Contract
“Rap,” he cried, his voice breaking. “I’m g-going to come again.”
“Again?!” Larei watched them with growing disgust. “He’s such a slut.”
Raptor narrowed his eyes. “A slut, he is not. You don’t have the right to call him that. IfWalrenwants to call himself a slut, fine. But he’s perfectly happy on my cock, and he wasn’t on yours.”
Walren’s face burned. But Raptor was right. Walren much preferred where he was right now. “Your cock isn’t big enough, Larei.”
Larei’s face turned purple.
“I’d tell everyone else that their size doesn’t matter,” Walren added. “Butyourswill never make anyone happy because you’re an abusive asshole!”
“Asswipe,” Raptor corrected helpfully.
“My name is Hindewippe,” Larei shouted, spit flying out of his mouth.
“Oh!That’swhat Uriel meant. He messaged us saying ‘Some guy named Hindy-Wip’ and it didn’t sound familiar to any of us,” Raptor said thoughtfully.
A furious howl exploded out of Larei. He charged forward, firing at them.
Only to have his gun click empty.
“Someone wasn’t counting his bullets,” Raptor said cheerfully.
Then he lunged, swinging his fist up.
His knot pressed hard against Walren’s prostate. Walren came with a cry, at the same time Raptor punched Larei viciously. Larei stumbled backward.
“I gave you a warning,” Raptor said. All the cheer dropped out of his voice. “I gave you a chance to leave, but of course you didn’t take it. Why would you? You’ve played right into my hands.”
Larei spat out a tooth. “What do you mean?”
Raptor’s smile was sharp, predatory. “You tried to kill Walren.”
Larei flicked a dismissive glance at Walren. “He deserved it.”
“No, he did not,” Raptor growled, his eyes flashing. “You’re just a bully preying on people too weak to fight back.”
He swung his fist into Larei’s cheek, punching him so violently that there was an ominous crack.
Larei roared. Only then did his eyes glow green.
He had never told Walren what species he was, but Walren had figured out that Larei was a combination of “human with odd powers”, and a shifter species with its bloodline so diluted, all he got from it were the glowing green eyes. Larei’s powers came in short bursts, too much for a gazelle shifter to fight off.
Larei surged forward, power crackling in the air between them.
Raptor looked worried for a split second. Then he slammed the cleaver through Larei’s fist, splitting it down the middle.
Walren couldn’t watch.
Larei screamed his outrage. The next moment, energy exploded from his fist.
Raptor hauled Walren out of the way just in time. The blast dug a deep furrow into the asphalt, between the rows of parked cars.
“Try not to damage any cars,” Raptor growled. “You won’t survive long enough to pay the damages, so you’re only limited to what your parts are worth.”
“Did you total it up?” Walren asked, half-curious, half-anxious.
“Of course I did. He’s really not worth much at all,” Raptor said sagely.
